“Who is that? Was he one of the people you mentioned?”
Kye waited until he saw Miles leave the restaurant. “He’s an old acquaintance. And yeah, he was one of them.”
“And the other person?”
“Let’s just say Katy decided to corner me, but I convinced her she’d made a terrible mistake. I doubt you’ll ever see or hear from her again. I wasn’t exactly nice about it.”
“What did she do?” Michaela asked.
Kye put his arm around her shoulders and brushed a kiss across her lips, quite happy to see the indignant expression on his mate’s face on his behalf. “She basically offered herself to me and got a little grabby.”
Michaela narrowed her eyes. “Grabby how?”
He took a quick look around the restaurant to make sure no one watched, then took Michaela’s hand and placed it on the bulge in the front of his jeans. “She mistakenly thought it was her that has me in this condition. I set her straight, though. It’s all for you.”
Seeing the hungry look in Michaela’s eyes, his cock jerked under her hand. A very quiet, breathy moan pushed past her lips as her grip tightened on him. It took everything Kye had not to shove the dirty plates off the table and strip her naked, so he could finally ease the raging desire she stirred inside him.
His voice rough with need, he moved her hand away, and said, “Let’s get out of here. You’re my dessert and I want it now.”
Michaela silently nodded, but with his acute hearing, he was able to hear how fast her heart beat. He looked around the room, caught sight of their waitress and waved her over to the table.
Once she stood next to him, he asked, “Can we have the bill?”
“That won’t be necessary, sir. The woman who was with your party paid it on her way out.”
“In that case, here’s a tip for you.” Kye took out his wallet and handed her some money.
“Thanks, and I hope you enjoy the rest of your evening.”
“Oh, we will,” he said as he helped Michaela to her feet before ushering her out of the restaurant.
Chapter Seven
The ride back to her apartment just seemed to blur all together for Michaela. She felt as if Kye had just let her into his car, and then the next thing she knew, he had pulled into a visitor parking spot at her building. Granted, she’d spent the entire trip staring hungrily at Kye. After feeling how hard he was back at the restaurant, all she wanted was his big cock buried deep inside her.
And this time, she wouldn’t be denied. There really wasn’t any reason to wait. She felt as if she knew a fair amount about Kye, and making love would only bring them closer together.
It didn’t take them long to arrive at her apartment door. Michaela unlocked and pushed it open before she strode in ahead of Kye. Once he was inside, she shut it and locked it. They walked into the living room where she threw her purse on the couch. The next thing she knew, Kye pulled her into his embrace and his mouth came down on hers.
Michaela wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him with all the held back lust coursing through her body. Her pussy throbbed, aching to be filled, as wetness pooled between her legs. She threaded her fingers through the hair at the back of Kye’s head and angled her mouth over his for a tighter fit. His tongue pushed past her lips and stroked hers, the taste of him making her moan.
Kye’s hand came up and covered one of her breasts, plucking the nipple through the material of her blouse. It grew taut in response. Michaela pushed along him, rubbing against the hard length of his cock. He sucked on her tongue, groaning as his other hand dropped to her ass, hauling her even closer.
The sound of their heavy breathing filled the room. Kye’s kiss turned more demanding, taking her lips like a starving man. Michaela clung to him, becoming more turned-on, wanting what only Kye could give her.
Breaking contact with his mouth, she stepped out of his arms. “I want you naked and on my bed,” she said as she reached for his hand.
“I can’t think of anything else I want more than stripping you out of your clothes,” he huskily replied.
When his fingers closed around hers, Michaela led Kye to her bedroom. Once inside, she headed straight for the bed. Standing at the end of it, she locked gazes with him, reaching for the buttons on his shirt and undoing each one. She then parted the material, slid it over his shoulders and down his arms. She didn’t think she’d ever get enough of looking at his body.
After taking a step forward, she placed kisses across his wide chest. At his flat nipples, she dragged her tongue across each one. They pebbled beneath it. Looking down, she set to work opening his jeans. That job done, she pushed them past his hips until they fell down his legs to pool at his ankles. Kye toed off his shoes, stepped out of his pants and kick them away.
Michaela’s gaze drifted along his body. It became focused on his cock. He was fully erect, his shaft sticking out straight from his body. She licked her lips at the sight of the small bead of pre-cum that appeared at the slit.
“Your turn,” Kye’s voice came across as a sexy rumble.
As she’d done to him, he undid the buttons on her blouse and took it off. The bra she wore soon followed. As he worked on her jeans, she used her toes to push down the straps of her high-heeled shoes and kicked them away. Kye took hold of the now open waistband of her pants and shoved them past her hips. He continued to follow them downward until he knelt at her feet to help her remove it.
His large hands dragged down her panties. Michaela held onto Kye’s shoulders for balance as she stepped out of them. She only had a second to tighten her grip as he nudged her legs farther apart and licked her pussy. He sucked and lapped, sending her body into overdrive. Her legs shook the higher he pushed her arousal. If not for his hands on her hips holding her steady, she wouldn’t have remained upright.
Kye drove her to the very brink of climax before he pulled away. Michaela whimpered, feeling the loss of his tongue. He stood and lifted her off her feet at the same time. He brought her down on the bed and stretched out on his side next to her. He claimed her lips in a heated kiss.
Needing to touch Kye, Michaela trailed her fingers down his chest. His stomach muscles jumped as she caressed his abs. Lower she went until she brushed against the head of his cock. He moaned into her mouth when she wrapped her hand around his shaft and stroked him up and down. The feel of him made her pussy ache to be filled.
Michaela shifted to lie facing Kye. She continued to pump his erection as her wetness leaked onto her inner thighs. She wanted him. Wanted him buried so deeply inside her she wouldn’t be able to tell where she ended and he began. She knew he’d give her a good ride. His cock was big enough he’d fill her all the way up.
Remembering how Kye had liked it the last time they’d been together, when she'd licked where his shoulder and neck met, she broke contact with his mouth. Michaela kissed a trail down to his chin, taking the time to gently nip it before going lower until she reached that particular spot. As he’d done the first time, he buried his fingers in her hair to hold her against him. His whole body stiffened as if in anticipation.
“Michaela, you have no idea what you’re doing to me,” Kye said gruffly. She dragged her teeth along his skin. “Shit,” he hissed. “More. Let me feel more of your teeth.”
Prepared to give him what he wanted, she sucked the area before giving Kye a harder than gentle nip. That one bite seemed to be all that he’d needed to no longer restrain himself.
Michaela found herself flipped onto her back with Kye’s hips wedged between her legs. The tip of his cock brushed against her slick opening. She spread her thighs wider, hoping to urge him to push home. She looked up at him and found he had his eyes closed and the veins in his neck stood out as he held himself rigid.